Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Bad Behavior

It seems that her goal is to break her neck. Or give me a heart attack. Or at least be in the highest place in any room.

She is still attracted to the top bunk. The table behind the couch. The kitchen table.


Or just on top of a toy.


She is as happy as a clam perched atop whatever it is. And screams like a banshee when she is taken down.

1 comment:

Heather said...

She looks so happy! That second photo made me catch my breath, ya know the mom noise. Yikes!